Tate's POV
As we walked back into the bedroom and shut the door I swung Violet around my shoulder and onto the bed. The moonlight shined through the window making our faces glow. Her eyes glimmered and her lips sparkled. I couldn't imagine a world without Violet anymore. She was my everything.
I snuggled up close to her in the bed. Sometimes cuddling was the best cure of missing something. Violet made me feel like I am still alive. She made my heart race and beat a million times per second. I wanted nothing more in the world than to be with her.
"What are you thinking about?" I questioned as I caressed her soft cheeks with a smile. The look of worry was written across her face. I slowly shifted her body as to face me.
"Vi- what's wrong." I didn't have a smile on my face anymore.
"Maybe, my dad's right." Said Violet.
"What. You just said you loved me. Vi." I said as I got up from the bed. I couldn't help but have an overwhelming feeling of pain across my body.
"Tate, you raped my mother. You killed 17 people and lit your mothers boyfriend on fire. Don't make me say it again Tate." She looked at me with disappointment.
"I love you Violet." I said as I walked swiftly out of the room, and ran to the basement.
"Aw, lover boy is crying." Hayden smirked.
"Hayden what do you want." I hated that evil bitch. She ruined violets life. In a way.
"Look Tate. We're both pretty lonely, well at least now you are, and we both could use something to get off edge." Hayden had the look desperation on her face. I knew what she wanted. Sex. It's all Hayden ever wanted.
"No. I'm in love with Violet. Not you." I got up out of the chair and threw it across the room and raced back up stairs.
I went outside for fresh air. As I walked through the garden I heard an instrument playing. It was Vivian. I walked over and stood behind her watching her play.
She turned around. "Oh hello Tate." she said with a smile but she felt afraid.
"Don't worry. I'm not going to rape you again." I teased as I sat down across from her. I looked down at my hands. I could feel a tear streaming down my face.
"I can't tell you how sorry I am." I looked up at Vivian. "I had no right to do that. I'm just begging for your forgiveness." I sobbed into my hands.
I had to make it right. Not just for me and Violet, but I can't live my afterlife knowing that I'm a rapist and a killer.
"Tate, of course I'll forgive you. But you better promise me, it will never happen again." Vivian said as she came into a hug. It felt good to have someone hug me right now.
"Thank you." I said as I got up and walked out of the garden.It's been a week since me and Violet fought. I didn't know if we were still together at all. I spent out my days in the basement looking for trouble anywhere. Because the truth is Violet had been the only light I've ever seen.
"Tater-tot's back." Jokes Hayden. "Can I tell you what I want now?" She was giving me the sarcastic puppy dog lip. Slut.
"Hayden I'm not going to have sex with you. You're such a slut." I rolled my eyes with disgust. As I sat in the chair my cold feet on the old cement floor. Hayden climbed on top of me.
"Oh Tate. It's not like you and Violet are getting back together any time soon. But if you do this one time I'll do my very best, wait I will make sure you and Violet get back together." Hayden smiled.
"Why don't you go screw more married guys. You're good at that." I pushed Hayden to the floor and walked away. I was so screwed without Violet."Tate! Tate!" I heard Ben calling for me. "Tate! Get your ass over here I know your down here!"
"What? Are you here to make sure that Violet and I broke up?" I said as I walked over to him.
"No! We can't find Violet anywhere." He said.
"What!" I yelled."VIOLET! VIOLET!" I ran screaming through the house. "VIOLET BABY PLEASE!"
"Tate?" I heard a muffled voice coming from the basement.
"Violet in coming!"
I tore through the basement. Until I finally realized that she wasn't there.
She was in the ground.
I went to the storage unit under the house. I found were her body was when she killed herself. I also found her sobbing next to it.
"Violet what are you doing down there?" I asked as I helped her out. It was a good eight foot drop.
"Did you think I put myself in the hole?" She yelled at me. "You did you son of a bitch. You blind folded me and put me in there!"
"What! I was in the basement this whole time. Do you think I would honestly do that to you!!" I ran after her as she sped through the storage unit.
"Dad, mom!" She embraced her parents with a hug.
"Honey you're so dirty! Go on take a shower! Where were you?" Her mom was asking her so many questions.
"This ass hole put me in the god damn hole where my dead body is laying." She glared at me and left to take a shower.
"You what!!" Ben stared at me with eyes of flame. "YOU BASTARD THATS MY DAUGHTER!" Ben started to punch me and kick me down the stairs. I fell to the bottom and hit my head on the metal pole.
"That serves you right you little rapist." He said as he spit on my face.
I just laid there. I didn't think. Violet hated me because she thought I did that. Her dads hates me for the same reason.
"Tate?" I heard Violet come down the stairs. I shifted to look the other way.
"Don't. I already got beat up by your dad." I looked away from her as she sat down next to me.
"I'm sorry." She said.
"No you're not." I said as I got up and walked away.
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Afterlife // Violate fan fiction \\
Horrorbased off of AMERICAN HORROR STORY: MURDER HOUSE. All characters and content belong to Ryan Murphy and the creators and employees of AHS and FX productions. Just the story of the murder house ghosts after murder house :) Enjoy and read at your own...